let's melt the ice
crack a few eggs
syrup on pancakes
a little butter for taste
time is like good wine
too good to waste
sometimes
so here's a toast
to the good life
a new beginning
a winning future
a new adventure
let's have lunch
maybe some
Sunday Brunch
rainbow melons
wrapped in prosciutto
Peach Moscato
lemon lime Avocado
this is what makes
champagne sparkle
like when your eyes
light up
every time I show up
you continue to
give away your secret
without trying to
truth be told
I'm eyeing you too
but at this time
there is nothing I can do
my hands are tied
like I'm being held hostage
it's torture sometimes
not missing, but
some ones trying to find me
everything reminds me
I need a hand mirror
to see what's standing
behind me
I stare into the sun rays
looking forward to
brighter days
but, love always
stands in the way of
everything